When Li Mu and others arrived outside the camp, they saw Mr. Wang, the first-class man, confronting a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a swordsman from the Mingxin Sword Sect.
brush.
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
There was a gash in Lao Wangtou's military uniform on his shoulder, and there was a sword wound on his shoulder that was deep enough to reach the bone, with blood flowing out.
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
I have to do it hard once.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
The top six forces in the Songshan world, including three sects, two mountains and one pavilion, all came to the Qinling Mountains under the leadership of the leader of the Mingxin Sword Sect, Old Man Jian, to prepare for the battle for the [Ancient Ancestor Gate]. , this middle-aged swordsman must be one of the top group.
But after hearing Qiu Jiu's jealous response, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Li War God?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu coming out with a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "I'm here to post on behalf of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance. It's best for these old dogs under your command to behave themselves and stop being impatient. Keep your teeth grinning, otherwise it will be no one else’s fault if your dog’s claws are chopped off.”
Li Mu has made up his mind.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
Song Changlin, Wang Menghu and others on the side were all complaining secretly.
Arrogant and domineering to the extreme.
He stood on the second stone step to the east, with a large group of people behind him, all masters of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
The middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Mu. When he turned around and moved away, his eyes were full of sinister looks. What he was thinking about was how to capture Li Mu and humiliate him as much as possible after the plan of Sword Forum was carried out. .
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
Li Mu said: "Go back and tell Old Man Jian that I will fulfill my promise and go to Lunjian Square in an hour."
Song Changlin, Wang Menghu and others on the side were all complaining secretly.
Li Mu felt relieved and looked at the arrogant middle-aged swordsman of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
Fortunately, the injuries on Lao Wang's head and shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the muscles healed, leaving only a red mark. It seemed that the 'Old Soldier' trained by the old magic stick was not the strength of the physical body. Being tyrannical is so simple.
The middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Mu. When he turned around and moved away, his eyes were full of sinister looks. What he was thinking about was how to capture Li Mu and humiliate him as much as possible after the plan of Sword Forum was carried out. .
In the past few decades, they have been at an absolute disadvantage on Xuantian Mountain and have been swallowing their anger.
A cold light flashed.
This slap had already made him aware of the huge strength gap between himself and Li Mu.
In the past few decades, they have been at an absolute disadvantage on Xuantian Mountain and have been swallowing their anger.
I have to do it hard once.
Facing Li Mu's unruffled eyes, he was finally afraid.
Li Mu said: "Go back and tell Old Man Jian that I will fulfill my promise and go to Lunjian Square in an hour."
Even in a chaotic place, there are certain rules and order.
He held the sword in his left hand and said with a pale face, "Are you satisfied now?"
Li Mu immediately ignored the middle-aged swordsman's provocation.
In fact, both of them were very excited at this time.
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
Gritting his teeth, he drew his sword.
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
Li Mu said: "Whichever hand of yours holds the sword and hurts our people, whichever hand you have will stay."
His first concern was the old man's injury.
An uncontrollable chill arose in the middle-aged swordsman's heart, and he also felt some regret. If he had known that Li Mu was so strong and domineering, he shouldn't have been too provocative just now, but now, is he really leaving a hand behind
Li Mu felt relieved and looked at the arrogant middle-aged swordsman of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
…
When Li Mu and others arrived outside the camp, they saw Mr. Wang, the first-class man, confronting a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a swordsman from the Mingxin Sword Sect.
Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
Lunjian Square is a relatively Chinese name. Among Western European and American forces, there are other names here.
Li Mu walked into the Jian Lun Square slowly, not too hastily, and stood alone in the center, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression. Then he looked at Old Man Jian and said: "There is no need to say too much about the hypocrisy of the scene. Why don't we get straight to the point?" At one point, come to me in the next post, how do you want to end it?"
Fortunately, the injuries on Lao Wang's head and shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the muscles healed, leaving only a red mark. It seemed that the 'Old Soldier' trained by the old magic stick was not the strength of the physical body. Being tyrannical is so simple.
"As commanded."
An open space that was rammed by a person with great supernatural powers. The white ground is as smooth as a mirror and as strong as gold and iron. It covers an area of about a hundred acres. It is surrounded by rocky platforms with seats of different heights. It is a bit like an ancient Roman fighting beast. In the field, there are occasional dark black spots and irregular marks on the white ground, which are stained by the blood of the dead strong men.
Old Jian was so angry that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
Li Mu was too lazy to deal with this idiot with an IQ of 250.
"Li War God?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu coming out with a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "I'm here to post on behalf of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance. It's best for these old dogs under your command to behave themselves and stop being impatient. Keep your teeth grinning, otherwise it will be no one else’s fault if your dog’s claws are chopped off.”
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
"This slap is to teach you to respect the elderly, love the young and speak human language."
"What a cat and dog, how dare you bark so wildly."
"Stupid dog, you stay in the camp and look after the house."
Li Mu felt relieved and looked at the arrogant middle-aged swordsman of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
Facing Li Mu's unruffled eyes, he was finally afraid.
"This slap is to teach you to respect the elderly, love the young and speak human language."
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
The top six forces in the Songshan world, including three sects, two mountains and one pavilion, all came to the Qinling Mountains under the leadership of the leader of the Mingxin Sword Sect, Old Man Jian, to prepare for the battle for the [Ancient Ancestor Gate]. , this middle-aged swordsman must be one of the top group.
When Li Mu didn't come, they swallowed their anger and felt aggrieved.
His first concern was the old man's injury.
He was immediately stunned.
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
Facing Li Mu's unruffled eyes, he was finally afraid.
Li Mu said: "Keep your hands or your life, it's your choice. You only have one chance in three seconds."
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
Li Mu raised his hand and slapped him.
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
During the long years of cultivation, who would dare to disobey him like this
Song Changlin, Wang Menghu and others on the side were all complaining secretly.
"How about it, God of War Li, hehe, do you dare to go? Tell me something." Middle-aged swordsman Jian Li Mu did not answer, a little impatient, raised his face and sneered.
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
Li Mu immediately ignored the middle-aged swordsman's provocation.
Li Mu raised his hand and slapped him.
An open space that was rammed by a person with great supernatural powers. The white ground is as smooth as a mirror and as strong as gold and iron. It covers an area of about a hundred acres. It is surrounded by rocky platforms with seats of different heights. It is a bit like an ancient Roman fighting beast. In the field, there are occasional dark black spots and irregular marks on the white ground, which are stained by the blood of the dead strong men.
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
After Li Mu finished playing, he said in a deep voice.
…
Snapped!
This is the cultivation world of the earth.
"As commanded."
During the long years of cultivation, who would dare to disobey him like this
But after hearing Qiu Jiu's jealous response, he couldn't bear it anymore.
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
A cold light flashed.
The middle-aged swordsman felt his eyes dazzled, and then he felt severe pain on the left side of his face. His body involuntarily spun in place like a top, unable to stop at all.
"You... what do you mean?" the middle-aged swordsman said angrily.
Old Man Jian had the same smile on his face as Xun Chunfeng and spoke from a distance.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
He was immediately stunned.
He was immediately stunned.
Facing Li Mu's unruffled eyes, he was finally afraid.
Qiu Jiu broke his hand, but Old Jian didn't care.
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
"You..." Looking at Li Mu's eyes, the middle-aged swordsman was filled with anger and did not dare to utter a single word.
When Li Mu didn't come, they swallowed their anger and felt aggrieved.
The middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Mu. When he turned around and moved away, his eyes were full of sinister looks. What he was thinking about was how to capture Li Mu and humiliate him as much as possible after the plan of Sword Forum was carried out. .
"You... what do you mean?" the middle-aged swordsman said angrily.
"This slap is to teach you to respect the elderly, love the young and speak human language."
He was immediately stunned.
"What's going on?" He looked back at Li Mu.
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
Snapped!
The old man named Ouyang Fu also said: "What Dr. Song said makes sense. Those ancient monks who came out of famous mountains and rivers are very repulsive to the secular world. They treat us like ants and kill us at will. I heard that some ancient monks practice The devil's kung fu is to send people to the mortal world to capture boys and girls, collect their blood and practice the kung fu..."
Old Man Jian had the same smile on his face as Xun Chunfeng and spoke from a distance.
After Li Mu finished playing, he said in a deep voice.
His first concern was the old man's injury.
This is the world of practitioners.
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
Li Mu then said to the others: "I will set up formations around the camp. Uncle Zhang, you will cooperate with Mr. Ouyang to protect the camp. All of you will stay to protect Dr. Song and collect the research data."
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
Qiu Jiu broke his hand, but Old Jian didn't care.
Li Mu then said to the others: "I will set up formations around the camp. Uncle Zhang, you will cooperate with Mr. Ouyang to protect the camp. All of you will stay to protect Dr. Song and collect the research data."
Li Mu has made up his mind.
This is the world of practitioners.
The left side of his face was swollen and out of shape, the facial bones were broken, and the upper and lower teeth on the left side were also shattered. Not only that, half of his body was numb, and he couldn't even lift it despite his swordsmanship. But he didn't even see clearly what Li Mu had done just now.
"Stupid dog, you stay in the camp and look after the house."
"As commanded."
The middle-aged swordsman immediately shut up, not daring to say a harsh word, and left with hatred.
"Brother Mu, do you really want to go to the Sword Forum?"
"You..." Looking at Li Mu's eyes, the middle-aged swordsman was filled with anger and did not dare to utter a single word.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
Li Mu said: "I'm not particularly satisfied, but I've never done anything for myself. Take your dirty hands and get out of here. I won't do it again."
"You must be Li Mu, you are indeed a young hero."
In fact, both of them were very excited at this time.
Li Mu said: "Whichever hand of yours holds the sword and hurts our people, whichever hand you have will stay."
"Say one more word and you won't leave today." Li Mu said.
This slap had already made him aware of the huge strength gap between himself and Li Mu.
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
Arrogant and domineering to the extreme.
He was immediately stunned.
Old Jian was so angry that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
An open space that was rammed by a person with great supernatural powers. The white ground is as smooth as a mirror and as strong as gold and iron. It covers an area of about a hundred acres. It is surrounded by rocky platforms with seats of different heights. It is a bit like an ancient Roman fighting beast. In the field, there are occasional dark black spots and irregular marks on the white ground, which are stained by the blood of the dead strong men.
Li Mu said: "After you came to our Chinese camp, showed off your power, and then left like this?"
Lunjian Square is located in the center of Xuantian Mountain, and is also directly below the core location of the [Ancient Ancestor Gate].
Li Mu said: "Go back and tell Old Man Jian that I will fulfill my promise and go to Lunjian Square in an hour."
When Li Mu didn't come, they swallowed their anger and felt aggrieved.
Arrogant and domineering to the extreme.
"Go aside."
brush.
Even in a chaotic place, there are certain rules and order.
"If this is really the case, then I will go even more."
Li Mu said: "I'm not particularly satisfied, but I've never done anything for myself. Take your dirty hands and get out of here. I won't do it again."
"This Li Mu is going too far to deceive others."
The middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Mu. When he turned around and moved away, his eyes were full of sinister looks. What he was thinking about was how to capture Li Mu and humiliate him as much as possible after the plan of Sword Forum was carried out. .
Li Mu said: "Whichever hand of yours holds the sword and hurts our people, whichever hand you have will stay."
But the changes in the situation now are really no different than before. Those 'gods' have all been born. Can Li Mu still turn the tide like last time? In fact, they don't have much confidence in their hearts, and they are also concerned about Li Mu's safety.
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
Li Mu said: "I'm not particularly satisfied, but I've never done anything for myself. Take your dirty hands and get out of here. I won't do it again."
But after hearing Qiu Jiu's jealous response, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Li Mu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
This is the world of practitioners.
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
Even in a chaotic place, there are certain rules and order.
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
The middle-aged swordsman stiffened.
Qiu Jiu broke his hand, but Old Jian didn't care.
After Li Mu finished playing, he said in a deep voice.
During the long years of cultivation, who would dare to disobey him like this
"What's going on?" He looked back at Li Mu.
"What's going on?" He looked back at Li Mu.
Fortunately, the injuries on Lao Wang's head and shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the muscles healed, leaving only a red mark. It seemed that the 'Old Soldier' trained by the old magic stick was not the strength of the physical body. Being tyrannical is so simple.
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
"Brother Mu, do you really want to go to the Sword Forum?"
"Let's go to Lunjian Square."
Li Mu then said to the others: "I will set up formations around the camp. Uncle Zhang, you will cooperate with Mr. Ouyang to protect the camp. All of you will stay to protect Dr. Song and collect the research data."
Li Mu said: "After you came to our Chinese camp, showed off your power, and then left like this?"
Li Mu walked into the Jian Lun Square slowly, not too hastily, and stood alone in the center, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression. Then he looked at Old Man Jian and said: "There is no need to say too much about the hypocrisy of the scene. Why don't we get straight to the point?" At one point, come to me in the next post, how do you want to end it?"
This is the cultivation world of the earth.
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
After walking a few steps, Old Man Jian suddenly remembered something again and ordered to a few of his confidants: "Other things will proceed as planned. In addition, let me know about Li Mu's coming to Lunjian Square."
When Li Mu and others arrived outside the camp, they saw Mr. Wang, the first-class man, confronting a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a swordsman from the Mingxin Sword Sect.
"This Li Mu is going too far to deceive others."
There was a gash in Lao Wangtou's military uniform on his shoulder, and there was a sword wound on his shoulder that was deep enough to reach the bone, with blood flowing out.
"You... what do you mean?" the middle-aged swordsman said angrily.
After walking a few steps, Old Man Jian suddenly remembered something again and ordered to a few of his confidants: "Other things will proceed as planned. In addition, let me know about Li Mu's coming to Lunjian Square."
His first concern was the old man's injury.
Li Mu said: "Whichever hand of yours holds the sword and hurts our people, whichever hand you have will stay."
I have to do it hard once.
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
He waved his hand and rushed to the Sword Forum with his men.
During the long years of cultivation, who would dare to disobey him like this
Li Mu said: "Whichever hand of yours holds the sword and hurts our people, whichever hand you have will stay."
I have to do it hard once.
Li Mu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Li Mu said: "After you came to our Chinese camp, showed off your power, and then left like this?"
…
Li Mu said: "Whichever hand of yours holds the sword and hurts our people, whichever hand you have will stay."
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
Old Jian was so angry that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
What he was concerned about was that as the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, he had been beaten in the face.
The middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Mu. When he turned around and moved away, his eyes were full of sinister looks. What he was thinking about was how to capture Li Mu and humiliate him as much as possible after the plan of Sword Forum was carried out. .
He stood on the second stone step to the east, with a large group of people behind him, all masters of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance.
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
A cold light flashed.
Li Mu immediately ignored the middle-aged swordsman's provocation.
Li Mu said: "Keep your hands or your life, it's your choice. You only have one chance in three seconds."
The right hand that had been holding the sword fell to the ground.
"You... what do you mean?" the middle-aged swordsman said angrily.
His first concern was the old man's injury.
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
"This slap is to teach you to respect the elderly, love the young and speak human language."
Li Mu was too lazy to deal with this idiot with an IQ of 250.
An uncontrollable chill arose in the middle-aged swordsman's heart, and he also felt some regret. If he had known that Li Mu was so strong and domineering, he shouldn't have been too provocative just now, but now, is he really leaving a hand behind
His first concern was the old man's injury.
A cold light flashed.
Facing Li Mu's unruffled eyes, he was finally afraid.
This is the world of practitioners.
The middle-aged swordsman stiffened.
"This slap is to teach you to respect the elderly, love the young and speak human language."
Gritting his teeth, he drew his sword.
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
There was a gash in Lao Wangtou's military uniform on his shoulder, and there was a sword wound on his shoulder that was deep enough to reach the bone, with blood flowing out.
Lunjian Square is located in the center of Xuantian Mountain, and is also directly below the core location of the [Ancient Ancestor Gate].
brush.
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
"Li War God?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu coming out with a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "I'm here to post on behalf of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance. It's best for these old dogs under your command to behave themselves and stop being impatient. Keep your teeth grinning, otherwise it will be no one else’s fault if your dog’s claws are chopped off.”
"How about it, God of War Li, hehe, do you dare to go? Tell me something." Middle-aged swordsman Jian Li Mu did not answer, a little impatient, raised his face and sneered.
These ancient monks are so pretentious that if they don't hurt, they won't have long memories.
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
A cold light flashed.
After Li Mu finished playing, he said in a deep voice.
Old Jian was so angry that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
Gritting his teeth, he drew his sword.
Li Mu said: "I'm not particularly satisfied, but I've never done anything for myself. Take your dirty hands and get out of here. I won't do it again."
The right hand that had been holding the sword fell to the ground.
There was a gash in Lao Wangtou's military uniform on his shoulder, and there was a sword wound on his shoulder that was deep enough to reach the bone, with blood flowing out.
A cold light flashed.
He held the sword in his left hand and said with a pale face, "Are you satisfied now?"
…
I have to do it hard once.
Li Mu said: "I'm not particularly satisfied, but I've never done anything for myself. Take your dirty hands and get out of here. I won't do it again."
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
Fortunately, the injuries on Lao Wang's head and shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the muscles healed, leaving only a red mark. It seemed that the 'Old Soldier' trained by the old magic stick was not the strength of the physical body. Being tyrannical is so simple.
An uncontrollable chill arose in the middle-aged swordsman's heart, and he also felt some regret. If he had known that Li Mu was so strong and domineering, he shouldn't have been too provocative just now, but now, is he really leaving a hand behind
The middle-aged swordsman picked up his severed hand, stared at Li Mu, and said: "My name is Qiu Jiu. Remember it. It's best not to forget it." His tone was solemn and his face was ferocious.
Li Mu walked into the Jian Lun Square slowly, not too hastily, and stood alone in the center, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression. Then he looked at Old Man Jian and said: "There is no need to say too much about the hypocrisy of the scene. Why don't we get straight to the point?" At one point, come to me in the next post, how do you want to end it?"
Even in a chaotic place, there are certain rules and order.
Li Mu walked into the Jian Lun Square slowly, not too hastily, and stood alone in the center, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression. Then he looked at Old Man Jian and said: "There is no need to say too much about the hypocrisy of the scene. Why don't we get straight to the point?" At one point, come to me in the next post, how do you want to end it?"
"As commanded."
"What's going on?" He looked back at Li Mu.
He vaguely knew everything that happened in the world of Songshan, and he had already regarded Li Mu as a thorn in his flesh. It was just because of important matters that he did not have the time and effort to pay attention to this little mortal. Unexpectedly, in the Qinling Mountains, this Li Mu was still there. , still so arrogant.
…
"Say one more word and you won't leave today." Li Mu said.
The middle-aged swordsman stiffened.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
The middle-aged swordsman immediately shut up, not daring to say a harsh word, and left with hatred.
He held the sword in his left hand and said with a pale face, "Are you satisfied now?"
brush.
The right hand that had been holding the sword fell to the ground.
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
Old Man Jian had the same smile on his face as Xun Chunfeng and spoke from a distance.
Li Mu said: "After you came to our Chinese camp, showed off your power, and then left like this?"
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
"How about it, God of War Li, hehe, do you dare to go? Tell me something." Middle-aged swordsman Jian Li Mu did not answer, a little impatient, raised his face and sneered.
"What a cat and dog, how dare you bark so wildly."
Li Mu raised his hand and slapped him.
Song Changlin, Wang Menghu and others on the side were all complaining secretly.
What he was concerned about was that as the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, he had been beaten in the face.
Li Mu looked at the middle-aged swordsman's leaving figure, and in the depths of his eyes, there was already a trace of murderous intent circulating.
He waved his hand and rushed to the Sword Forum with his men.
Li Mu said: "Go back and tell Old Man Jian that I will fulfill my promise and go to Lunjian Square in an hour."
Even in a chaotic place, there are certain rules and order.
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
Li Mu immediately ignored the middle-aged swordsman's provocation.
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
These ancient monks are so pretentious that if they don't hurt, they won't have long memories.
Li Mu then said to the others: "I will set up formations around the camp. Uncle Zhang, you will cooperate with Mr. Ouyang to protect the camp. All of you will stay to protect Dr. Song and collect the research data."
"You..." Looking at Li Mu's eyes, the middle-aged swordsman was filled with anger and did not dare to utter a single word.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
"How about it, God of War Li, hehe, do you dare to go? Tell me something." Middle-aged swordsman Jian Li Mu did not answer, a little impatient, raised his face and sneered.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
I have to do it hard once.
"As commanded."
This is the world of practitioners.
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
Qiu Jiu broke his hand, but Old Jian didn't care.
Li Mu was too lazy to deal with this idiot with an IQ of 250.
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
In fact, both of them were very excited at this time.
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
Li Mu said: "After you came to our Chinese camp, showed off your power, and then left like this?"
"Go aside."
Facing Li Mu's unruffled eyes, he was finally afraid.
But the changes in the situation now are really no different than before. Those 'gods' have all been born. Can Li Mu still turn the tide like last time? In fact, they don't have much confidence in their hearts, and they are also concerned about Li Mu's safety.
Fortunately, the injuries on Lao Wang's head and shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the muscles healed, leaving only a red mark. It seemed that the 'Old Soldier' trained by the old magic stick was not the strength of the physical body. Being tyrannical is so simple.
Fortunately, the injuries on Lao Wang's head and shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the muscles healed, leaving only a red mark. It seemed that the 'Old Soldier' trained by the old magic stick was not the strength of the physical body. Being tyrannical is so simple.
Even in a chaotic place, there are certain rules and order.
What he was concerned about was that as the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, he had been beaten in the face.
Li Mu was too lazy to deal with this idiot with an IQ of 250.
After walking a few steps, Old Man Jian suddenly remembered something again and ordered to a few of his confidants: "Other things will proceed as planned. In addition, let me know about Li Mu's coming to Lunjian Square."
Old Man Jian had the same smile on his face as Xun Chunfeng and spoke from a distance.
Li Mu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
When Li Mu and others arrived outside the camp, they saw Mr. Wang, the first-class man, confronting a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a swordsman from the Mingxin Sword Sect.
"Brother Mu, do you really want to go to the Sword Forum?"
…
But after hearing Qiu Jiu's jealous response, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Li War God?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu coming out with a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "I'm here to post on behalf of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance. It's best for these old dogs under your command to behave themselves and stop being impatient. Keep your teeth grinning, otherwise it will be no one else’s fault if your dog’s claws are chopped off.”
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
The middle-aged swordsman stiffened.
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
Facing Li Mu's unruffled eyes, he was finally afraid.
Song Changlin looked a little worried.
An uncontrollable chill arose in the middle-aged swordsman's heart, and he also felt some regret. If he had known that Li Mu was so strong and domineering, he shouldn't have been too provocative just now, but now, is he really leaving a hand behind
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
He vaguely knew everything that happened in the world of Songshan, and he had already regarded Li Mu as a thorn in his flesh. It was just because of important matters that he did not have the time and effort to pay attention to this little mortal. Unexpectedly, in the Qinling Mountains, this Li Mu was still there. , still so arrogant.
"Now is no better than in the past. I heard that the strongest practitioners in the world have gathered on Xuantian Mountain. Many strong men have come from famous mountains and vast oceans, such as the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the King of Godzilla of the Deep Sea, and The European and American gods are all here, and they have formed an alliance of interests. If you go, you will be in trouble."
Li Mu has made up his mind.
The top six forces in the Songshan world, including three sects, two mountains and one pavilion, all came to the Qinling Mountains under the leadership of the leader of the Mingxin Sword Sect, Old Man Jian, to prepare for the battle for the [Ancient Ancestor Gate]. , this middle-aged swordsman must be one of the top group.
Song Changlin, Wang Menghu and others on the side were all complaining secretly.
"Say one more word and you won't leave today." Li Mu said.
The old man named Ouyang Fu also said: "What Dr. Song said makes sense. Those ancient monks who came out of famous mountains and rivers are very repulsive to the secular world. They treat us like ants and kill us at will. I heard that some ancient monks practice The devil's kung fu is to send people to the mortal world to capture boys and girls, collect their blood and practice the kung fu..."
Li Mu looked at the middle-aged swordsman's leaving figure, and in the depths of his eyes, there was already a trace of murderous intent circulating.
"How about it, God of War Li, hehe, do you dare to go? Tell me something." Middle-aged swordsman Jian Li Mu did not answer, a little impatient, raised his face and sneered.
Li Mu said: "Keep your hands or your life, it's your choice. You only have one chance in three seconds."
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
"Say one more word and you won't leave today." Li Mu said.
"Say one more word and you won't leave today." Li Mu said.
In fact, both of them were very excited at this time.
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
When Li Mu didn't come, they swallowed their anger and felt aggrieved.
But after hearing Qiu Jiu's jealous response, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Facing Li Mu's unruffled eyes, he was finally afraid.
Snapped!
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
"You... what do you mean?" the middle-aged swordsman said angrily.
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
Li Mu then said to the others: "I will set up formations around the camp. Uncle Zhang, you will cooperate with Mr. Ouyang to protect the camp. All of you will stay to protect Dr. Song and collect the research data."
Li Mu was too lazy to deal with this idiot with an IQ of 250.
"Li War God?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu coming out with a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "I'm here to post on behalf of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance. It's best for these old dogs under your command to behave themselves and stop being impatient. Keep your teeth grinning, otherwise it will be no one else’s fault if your dog’s claws are chopped off.”
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
Lunjian Square is located in the center of Xuantian Mountain, and is also directly below the core location of the [Ancient Ancestor Gate].
But the changes in the situation now are really no different than before. Those 'gods' have all been born. Can Li Mu still turn the tide like last time? In fact, they don't have much confidence in their hearts, and they are also concerned about Li Mu's safety.
Li Mu said: "Go back and tell Old Man Jian that I will fulfill my promise and go to Lunjian Square in an hour."
Li Mu then said to the others: "I will set up formations around the camp. Uncle Zhang, you will cooperate with Mr. Ouyang to protect the camp. All of you will stay to protect Dr. Song and collect the research data."
"If this is really the case, then I will go even more."
An open space that was rammed by a person with great supernatural powers. The white ground is as smooth as a mirror and as strong as gold and iron. It covers an area of about a hundred acres. It is surrounded by rocky platforms with seats of different heights. It is a bit like an ancient Roman fighting beast. In the field, there are occasional dark black spots and irregular marks on the white ground, which are stained by the blood of the dead strong men.
The middle-aged swordsman was shocked, then angry, and said: "Li Mu, don't go too far."
The middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Mu. When he turned around and moved away, his eyes were full of sinister looks. What he was thinking about was how to capture Li Mu and humiliate him as much as possible after the plan of Sword Forum was carried out. .
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
Li Mu has made up his mind.
This is the cultivation world of the earth.
After walking a few steps, Old Man Jian suddenly remembered something again and ordered to a few of his confidants: "Other things will proceed as planned. In addition, let me know about Li Mu's coming to Lunjian Square."
Li Mu walked into the Jian Lun Square slowly, not too hastily, and stood alone in the center, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression. Then he looked at Old Man Jian and said: "There is no need to say too much about the hypocrisy of the scene. Why don't we get straight to the point?" At one point, come to me in the next post, how do you want to end it?"
Gritting his teeth, he drew his sword.
The middle-aged swordsman immediately shut up, not daring to say a harsh word, and left with hatred.
There was a gash in Lao Wangtou's military uniform on his shoulder, and there was a sword wound on his shoulder that was deep enough to reach the bone, with blood flowing out.
The middle-aged swordsman stiffened.
Arrogant and domineering to the extreme.
"Stupid dog, you stay in the camp and look after the house."
"Stupid dog, you stay in the camp and look after the house."
In fact, both of them were very excited at this time.
"You..." Looking at Li Mu's eyes, the middle-aged swordsman was filled with anger and did not dare to utter a single word.
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
The middle-aged swordsman picked up his severed hand, stared at Li Mu, and said: "My name is Qiu Jiu. Remember it. It's best not to forget it." His tone was solemn and his face was ferocious.
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
Li Mu then said to the others: "I will set up formations around the camp. Uncle Zhang, you will cooperate with Mr. Ouyang to protect the camp. All of you will stay to protect Dr. Song and collect the research data."
"How about it, God of War Li, hehe, do you dare to go? Tell me something." Middle-aged swordsman Jian Li Mu did not answer, a little impatient, raised his face and sneered.
This slap had already made him aware of the huge strength gap between himself and Li Mu.
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
The old man named Ouyang Fu also said: "What Dr. Song said makes sense. Those ancient monks who came out of famous mountains and rivers are very repulsive to the secular world. They treat us like ants and kill us at will. I heard that some ancient monks practice The devil's kung fu is to send people to the mortal world to capture boys and girls, collect their blood and practice the kung fu..."
The old man named Ouyang Fu also said: "What Dr. Song said makes sense. Those ancient monks who came out of famous mountains and rivers are very repulsive to the secular world. They treat us like ants and kill us at will. I heard that some ancient monks practice The devil's kung fu is to send people to the mortal world to capture boys and girls, collect their blood and practice the kung fu..."
…
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
Song Changlin looked a little worried.
Li Mu has made up his mind.
…
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
Li Mu felt relieved and looked at the arrogant middle-aged swordsman of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
"Li War God?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu coming out with a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "I'm here to post on behalf of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance. It's best for these old dogs under your command to behave themselves and stop being impatient. Keep your teeth grinning, otherwise it will be no one else’s fault if your dog’s claws are chopped off.”
"Now is no better than in the past. I heard that the strongest practitioners in the world have gathered on Xuantian Mountain. Many strong men have come from famous mountains and vast oceans, such as the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the King of Godzilla of the Deep Sea, and The European and American gods are all here, and they have formed an alliance of interests. If you go, you will be in trouble."
Song Changlin looked a little worried.
"That makes no sense."
This is the cultivation world of the earth.
The left side of his face was swollen and out of shape, the facial bones were broken, and the upper and lower teeth on the left side were also shattered. Not only that, half of his body was numb, and he couldn't even lift it despite his swordsmanship. But he didn't even see clearly what Li Mu had done just now.
Li Mu has made up his mind.
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
Li Mu said: "Keep your hands or your life, it's your choice. You only have one chance in three seconds."
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
Li Mu felt relieved and looked at the arrogant middle-aged swordsman of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
Old Jian was so angry that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
Li Mu said: "Keep your hands or your life, it's your choice. You only have one chance in three seconds."
"If this is really the case, then I will go even more."
During the long years of cultivation, who would dare to disobey him like this
Li Mu said: "After you came to our Chinese camp, showed off your power, and then left like this?"
The middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Mu. When he turned around and moved away, his eyes were full of sinister looks. What he was thinking about was how to capture Li Mu and humiliate him as much as possible after the plan of Sword Forum was carried out. .
"This Li Mu is going too far to deceive others."
Li Mu raised his hand and slapped him.
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
A cold light flashed.
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
After walking a few steps, Old Man Jian suddenly remembered something again and ordered to a few of his confidants: "Other things will proceed as planned. In addition, let me know about Li Mu's coming to Lunjian Square."
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
After Li Mu finished playing, he said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged swordsman gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Mu. When he turned around and moved away, his eyes were full of sinister looks. What he was thinking about was how to capture Li Mu and humiliate him as much as possible after the plan of Sword Forum was carried out. .
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
When Li Mu and others arrived outside the camp, they saw Mr. Wang, the first-class man, confronting a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a swordsman from the Mingxin Sword Sect.
It was as if time had flown by and he had returned to his days on the Sky Fox Clan’s home planet.
Li Mu walked into the Jian Lun Square slowly, not too hastily, and stood alone in the center, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression. Then he looked at Old Man Jian and said: "There is no need to say too much about the hypocrisy of the scene. Why don't we get straight to the point?" At one point, come to me in the next post, how do you want to end it?"
But after hearing Qiu Jiu's jealous response, he couldn't bear it anymore.
The top six forces in the Songshan world, including three sects, two mountains and one pavilion, all came to the Qinling Mountains under the leadership of the leader of the Mingxin Sword Sect, Old Man Jian, to prepare for the battle for the [Ancient Ancestor Gate]. , this middle-aged swordsman must be one of the top group.
After walking a few steps, Old Man Jian suddenly remembered something again and ordered to a few of his confidants: "Other things will proceed as planned. In addition, let me know about Li Mu's coming to Lunjian Square."
During the long years of cultivation, who would dare to disobey him like this
"As commanded."
"What's going on?" He looked back at Li Mu.
He vaguely knew everything that happened in the world of Songshan, and he had already regarded Li Mu as a thorn in his flesh. It was just because of important matters that he did not have the time and effort to pay attention to this little mortal. Unexpectedly, in the Qinling Mountains, this Li Mu was still there. , still so arrogant.
Li Mu has made up his mind.
He waved his hand and rushed to the Sword Forum with his men.
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
He vaguely knew everything that happened in the world of Songshan, and he had already regarded Li Mu as a thorn in his flesh. It was just because of important matters that he did not have the time and effort to pay attention to this little mortal. Unexpectedly, in the Qinling Mountains, this Li Mu was still there. , still so arrogant.
It was as if time had flown by and he had returned to his days on the Sky Fox Clan’s home planet.
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
The left side of his face was swollen and out of shape, the facial bones were broken, and the upper and lower teeth on the left side were also shattered. Not only that, half of his body was numb, and he couldn't even lift it despite his swordsmanship. But he didn't even see clearly what Li Mu had done just now.
Li Mu said: "After you came to our Chinese camp, showed off your power, and then left like this?"
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
Qiu Jiu broke his hand, but Old Jian didn't care.
Arrogant and domineering to the extreme.
"This slap is to teach you to respect the elderly, love the young and speak human language."
But the changes in the situation now are really no different than before. Those 'gods' have all been born. Can Li Mu still turn the tide like last time? In fact, they don't have much confidence in their hearts, and they are also concerned about Li Mu's safety.
"How about it, God of War Li, hehe, do you dare to go? Tell me something." Middle-aged swordsman Jian Li Mu did not answer, a little impatient, raised his face and sneered.
What he was concerned about was that as the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, he had been beaten in the face.
A cold light flashed.
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
His first concern was the old man's injury.
"Let's go to Lunjian Square."
In fact, both of them were very excited at this time.
After Li Mu finished playing, he said in a deep voice.
Li Mu then said to the others: "I will set up formations around the camp. Uncle Zhang, you will cooperate with Mr. Ouyang to protect the camp. All of you will stay to protect Dr. Song and collect the research data."
Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
Fortunately, the injuries on Lao Wang's head and shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the muscles healed, leaving only a red mark. It seemed that the 'Old Soldier' trained by the old magic stick was not the strength of the physical body. Being tyrannical is so simple.
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
He waved his hand and rushed to the Sword Forum with his men.
"Stupid dog, you stay in the camp and look after the house."
Old Jian was so angry that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
Gritting his teeth, he drew his sword.
The old man named Ouyang Fu also said: "What Dr. Song said makes sense. Those ancient monks who came out of famous mountains and rivers are very repulsive to the secular world. They treat us like ants and kill us at will. I heard that some ancient monks practice The devil's kung fu is to send people to the mortal world to capture boys and girls, collect their blood and practice the kung fu..."
His first concern was the old man's injury.
After walking a few steps, Old Man Jian suddenly remembered something again and ordered to a few of his confidants: "Other things will proceed as planned. In addition, let me know about Li Mu's coming to Lunjian Square."
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
…
As expected, he has a strong arrogance of the Mingxin Sword Sect.
"You must be Li Mu, you are indeed a young hero."
Li Mu raised his hand and slapped him.
…
"As commanded."
This is the world of practitioners.
He held the sword in his left hand and said with a pale face, "Are you satisfied now?"
In the past few decades, they have been at an absolute disadvantage on Xuantian Mountain and have been swallowing their anger.
Lunjian Square is located in the center of Xuantian Mountain, and is also directly below the core location of the [Ancient Ancestor Gate].
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
This slap had already made him aware of the huge strength gap between himself and Li Mu.
Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
"That makes no sense."
Li Mu looked at the middle-aged swordsman's leaving figure, and in the depths of his eyes, there was already a trace of murderous intent circulating.
This is the world of practitioners.
Li Mu said: "I'm not particularly satisfied, but I've never done anything for myself. Take your dirty hands and get out of here. I won't do it again."
Li Mu said: "Whichever hand of yours holds the sword and hurts our people, whichever hand you have will stay."
An open space that was rammed by a person with great supernatural powers. The white ground is as smooth as a mirror and as strong as gold and iron. It covers an area of about a hundred acres. It is surrounded by rocky platforms with seats of different heights. It is a bit like an ancient Roman fighting beast. In the field, there are occasional dark black spots and irregular marks on the white ground, which are stained by the blood of the dead strong men.
Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
"As commanded."
There was a gash in Lao Wangtou's military uniform on his shoulder, and there was a sword wound on his shoulder that was deep enough to reach the bone, with blood flowing out.
"You... what do you mean?" the middle-aged swordsman said angrily.
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Lunjian Square is a relatively Chinese name. Among Western European and American forces, there are other names here.
"Li War God?" The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu coming out with a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "I'm here to post on behalf of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance. It's best for these old dogs under your command to behave themselves and stop being impatient. Keep your teeth grinning, otherwise it will be no one else’s fault if your dog’s claws are chopped off.”
The old magic stick asked him to bring these dozen uncles to the Qinling Mountains. It was definitely not for nothing. He probably had other motives.
"Wow, what do you mean by this?" The stupid dog Husky, who had disappeared just now, emerged from nowhere. Hearing Li Mu's words, he was very dissatisfied: "You said Ah Mao is fine, why did you bring Ah Mao with you? Dog, do you have a problem with our dog?”
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
The middle-aged swordsman picked up his severed hand, stared at Li Mu, and said: "My name is Qiu Jiu. Remember it. It's best not to forget it." His tone was solemn and his face was ferocious.
It was as if time had flown by and he had returned to his days on the Sky Fox Clan’s home planet.
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
Even in a chaotic place, there are certain rules and order.
"What a cat and dog, how dare you bark so wildly."
This is the world of practitioners.
Li Mu said: "Keep your hands or your life, it's your choice. You only have one chance in three seconds."
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
Song Changlin, Wang Menghu and others on the side were all complaining secretly.
I don't know from which day this open space has been regarded as a place for settling disputes between different forces and practitioners. In the shortest possible time, it was agreed upon as a place for sword fighting. Various rules were derived and all were observed.
Li Mu was alone, wearing a white Li Ning sportswear and sneakers, like a college student traveling in the mountains. He took his time and asked for directions. When he arrived at Lunjian Square, it happened to be a full hour before Qiu Jiu left to post. .
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Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
"That makes no sense."
"As commanded."
Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
Qiu Jiu broke his hand, but Old Jian didn't care.
The middle-aged swordsman felt his eyes dazzled, and then he felt severe pain on the left side of his face. His body involuntarily spun in place like a top, unable to stop at all.
Standing at the entrance, Li Mu saw that not only the stone platforms around Sword Lun Square were filled with all kinds of people, but also a large group of people behind him.
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Li Mu said: "Go back and tell Old Man Jian that I will fulfill my promise and go to Lunjian Square in an hour."
But the changes in the situation now are really no different than before. Those 'gods' have all been born. Can Li Mu still turn the tide like last time? In fact, they don't have much confidence in their hearts, and they are also concerned about Li Mu's safety.
This is the world of practitioners.
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
He was immediately stunned.
Li Mu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Snapped!
Every monk who can appear on Xuantian Mountain is a master.
But after hearing Qiu Jiu's jealous response, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Li Mu was too lazy to deal with this idiot with an IQ of 250.
Lunjian Square is located in the center of Xuantian Mountain, and is also directly below the core location of the [Ancient Ancestor Gate].
In the past few decades, they have been at an absolute disadvantage on Xuantian Mountain and have been swallowing their anger.
The middle-aged swordsman immediately shut up, not daring to say a harsh word, and left with hatred.
It was as if time had flown by and he had returned to his days on the Sky Fox Clan’s home planet.
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
The top six forces in the Songshan world, including three sects, two mountains and one pavilion, all came to the Qinling Mountains under the leadership of the leader of the Mingxin Sword Sect, Old Man Jian, to prepare for the battle for the [Ancient Ancestor Gate]. , this middle-aged swordsman must be one of the top group.
Old Jian was so angry that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
Fortunately, the injuries on Lao Wang's head and shoulders healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the muscles healed, leaving only a red mark. It seemed that the 'Old Soldier' trained by the old magic stick was not the strength of the physical body. Being tyrannical is so simple.
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
The middle-aged swordsman reluctantly stopped after a while.
This is the cultivation world of the earth.
When Li Mu and others arrived outside the camp, they saw Mr. Wang, the first-class man, confronting a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a swordsman from the Mingxin Sword Sect.
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Li Mu looked at the middle-aged swordsman's leaving figure, and in the depths of his eyes, there was already a trace of murderous intent circulating.
Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
His first concern was the old man's injury.
As for the middle-aged man in swordsman's robe, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth where he held the sword.
Li Mu raised his hand and slapped him.
Old Man Jian had the same smile on his face as Xun Chunfeng and spoke from a distance.
He also saw two 'acquaintances' - the Immortal Taoist priest of the Chunyang lineage, and the energetic little Taoist boy beside him, also looking towards him on the first step.
This is the cultivation world of the earth.
This slap had already made him aware of the huge strength gap between himself and Li Mu.
Old Jian was so angry that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
"Let's go to Lunjian Square."
As the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, Old Man Jian felt quite happy during this time that he was so proud of the spring breeze that he could see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. Therefore, even if his hometown of Songshan World was raided, he would still stay there. Xuantian Mountain, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Li Mu saw all kinds of monks and races, old and young, male and female, handsome and ugly, human and demon, and all kinds of strange creatures with different clothes and skin colors. Different, sitting on the stone platform around the square, looking at him like a giant panda.
"You must be Li Mu, you are indeed a young hero."
As soon as Li Mu arrived, he asked the monks of the Mingxin Sword Sect to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, injecting a shot of cardiotonic into the entire military camp.
The top six forces in the Songshan world, including three sects, two mountains and one pavilion, all came to the Qinling Mountains under the leadership of the leader of the Mingxin Sword Sect, Old Man Jian, to prepare for the battle for the [Ancient Ancestor Gate]. , this middle-aged swordsman must be one of the top group.
Old Man Jian had the same smile on his face as Xun Chunfeng and spoke from a distance.
"Now is no better than in the past. I heard that the strongest practitioners in the world have gathered on Xuantian Mountain. Many strong men have come from famous mountains and vast oceans, such as the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the King of Godzilla of the Deep Sea, and The European and American gods are all here, and they have formed an alliance of interests. If you go, you will be in trouble."
This is the cultivation world of the earth.
He stood on the second stone step to the east, with a large group of people behind him, all masters of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance.
When Li Mu and others arrived outside the camp, they saw Mr. Wang, the first-class man, confronting a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a swordsman from the Mingxin Sword Sect.
What he was concerned about was that as the first leader of the Five Mountains Divine Alliance, he had been beaten in the face.
Li Mu suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
The middle-aged swordsman stiffened.
Li Mu walked into the Jian Lun Square slowly, not too hastily, and stood alone in the center, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression. Then he looked at Old Man Jian and said: "There is no need to say too much about the hypocrisy of the scene. Why don't we get straight to the point?" At one point, come to me in the next post, how do you want to end it?"
"If this is really the case, then I will go even more."
Li Mu said: "I'm not particularly satisfied, but I've never done anything for myself. Take your dirty hands and get out of here. I won't do it again."